Dreams aren't a thing that comes to you easily. Sure you've had some as a kid. But when the teenage years came they just seemed to... Disappear.
Your body shifted, trying to find a comfy position. But it just didn't seem to work. All the twisting and turning woke you up.
Slowly your eyes opened and a peaceful sigh escaped your lips. 'I wonder if Sebastian and Chris are awake.' You thought.
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Getting dressed for the day, you decided on a simple pair of high-waisted jeans with a crop top. Matching it with black heels, and your usual makeup. Being a successful business owner means wearing whatever the fuck you want.
Your heels clicked as you made your way towards their bedrooms. You pressed an ear to the door. Silent. Quietly, you turned the doorknob and peeked inside. Chris was sprawled across the white, pillowy bed, quietly snoring. The tv was still on, he was watching Daredevil. You smiled and gently closed the door. Doing the same for Sebastian, you peeked inside. He was not in bed; You could hear water running from the bathroom, he was taking a shower.
You walked into the kitchen, preparing breakfast. It's the least you could do, they were willing to drop their careers and work for you. Not that you were seriously suggesting it last night, but I mean let's face it. Who wouldn't want two handsome men working for them?
You grabbed eggs, bread, and bacon. Deciding on preparing America's most generic breakfast. But who can cook without music? You plugged your phone into the speaker you had on the counter and played your favourite song.
Popping the toast in the toaster, and laying out the bacon on a thin sheet of aluminum foil. You heard footsteps making their way towards you.
"Hey (Y/N)." You heard a raspy morning voice mumble. You look up and see Sebastian, shirtless with wet hair. "Good morning." You didn't look away from his sculpted abs. He chuckled at that and sat down. "Sleep well?" You asked putting the pan of bacon in the oven. "Oh yeah. The beds are so comfy, and you have an ASMR channel with Bluetooth headphones!" He exclaimed, waking himself more in the process. "Yeah, that helps me sleep." You chuckled at his excitement.
You bent over and got a pot from your cabinets. Sebastian gets a great view and pours some water into it. "Do you like bacon and eggs?" You asked placing the pot on the burner. "Well, yeah who doesn't?" He laughed. "I seriously don't know." You grinned.
"I love that song." Sebastian smiled humming along to the tune.
You both jammed out for a bit, talking about music and cooking. He would tell you crazy stories about his life on set and with his family, he'd asked about your many tattoos and their meanings. He also pointed out that he likes those rose garden collar bone tattoos.
Sebastian interviewed you about the underworld. The one who is known by its habitants only and what were the rules. You simply explained that it's an 'I fuck with you, you fuck with me, you fuck with me, I fuck with you.' rule. He laughed at that and kept listening. You also stated that you have to be careful and think everything through. If it's murder, an exchange, even a simple phone call. You need to be on the tip of your toes at all times. Cops were a tiny issue. It's the F.B.I and C.I.A that were. Sure you'd get a little nervous with the police. But with the higher-ups, it got more serious.
Your conversation with the brunette stopped when you heard footsteps. You both met Chris's gaze and smiled softly. "Mornin'," Chris mumbled in his Boston accent, rubbing his eyes. You chuckled and greeted him while placing the eggs in the boiling water.
"Did you sleep well?" Sebastian asked. Chris sitting beside him at the island.
"I mean, the rooms are comfortable, but I had trouble sleeping because of the idea of someone wanting me dead." He groaned. You pulled the tray out of the oven, the sweet smell of bacon filling the room. "Mmmmm...." Sebastian moaned. You got out two plates and split the bacon equally. You then turned off the burner and drained the water out of the pot. You started with three boiled eggs for each of them and added the toast.
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CHRIS EVANS & SEBASTIAN STAN IMAGINES
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